I am a wandering spirit tangled in the shit of this transient thing called human existence.
I'm the product of the things that have happened to me and the decisions I refused to make. I am nothing different than other people, I am pretty normal-- well, I thought I was unique back then but people started claiming they were unique too, so, hello reality.
Pausiu
Jio
Denielle James
Crisa
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
November 2008
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
October 2009
Gazing at your presence from afar;
You’re a star who shines so brightly
So far away from me. Give me wings
Then perhaps I may be able reach you,
Your lullaby, sweet but heartbreaking;
My heart cries for you. Aches for you.
Glimmering in beauty, your pain ignored;
The stardust falling, caught in tears I cry.
Beyond one’s grasp but within eyesight;
If I met you halfway through the milky way
Would you reach for me if I reach for you?
Tell me before my heart loses its starlight.
Let’s make a wish on a shooting star together.
chokkchokk.